With a forced smile on her face, Zhao Ping stumbled and said:
"I, I heard that you are back, and I am worried about you. I came to see you..."
Lu Yan nodded and said coldly:
"I'm fine, thank you. I have something else to do, so I won't entertain you for the time being." Then he closed the door as usual.
"Hey, wait."
Zhao Ping suddenly blocked the door with force, panted and raised her head and said:
"Don't close the door yet. I have something to tell you." Then he turned to look at Mu Tang with a pleading look on his face:
"Mu Tang, can I... talk to Lu Yan alone."
Mu Tang's face was burning so badly that she didn't dare to look at Lu Yan. When she heard what Zhao Ping said, she subconsciously agreed.
He walked out of the room with a blank mind and even closed the door for them!
After he came out, he suddenly realized what he had done, slapped his forehead fiercely, and complained:
"What the hell am I doing..."
Then he looked back at the closed door hesitantly. Is it too late for her to kick the door open now?
In the room, Zhao Ping lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly. Lu Yan stood in front of her and looked at her coldly, thinking that he would bring Mu Tang over and teach her a lesson later.
Zhao Ping opened her mouth, but suddenly found that her throat seemed to be blocked by something and she couldn't speak.
After a period of mental struggle, he silently unbuttoned his clothes. She didn't even dare to raise her head to look at Lu Yan. She just silently took off her clothes one by one, her face red and hot.
She has long been no longer an indifferent little girl, and now there is not a single man in the factory who has not looked at her. But now, she felt like a deer bumping into each other. Every time she took off a piece of clothing, she felt her heart beating like thunder.
The thought of her scarred body being exposed in front of Lu Yan made her feel inferior, but she was more happy.
Men were all the same, and she thought Lu Yan would not reject her.
When it came down to the last item, Zhao Ping finally mustered up the courage and looked up at Lu Yan.
Just one glance caused all the color to drain from her face.
There was no emotion, no desire, not even the slightest emotion as she imagined. Lu Yan looked at her with the same cold eyes from beginning to end, as if she was just an object, or just a tattered doll.
What kind of look is this? Zhao Ping can only think of one word, indifference.
Yes, it's just indifference.
An overwhelming sense of shame enveloped his whole body. Zhao Ping felt like a clown, trying his best to please Lu Yan, but in Lu Yan's eyes, he might just be a joke, or a joke that wasn't funny at all.
A string in his mind suddenly disconnected, and Zhao Ping impulsively wanted to rush over and grab Lu Yan's clothes.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yan took a step back and avoided her hand.
Zhao Ping was stunned, standing there with her head lowered, tears falling on the ground drop by drop, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Why...I can't?"
Lu Yan had no expression on his face and remained silent. Such a response stimulated Zhao Ping even more. She suddenly raised her head and shouted hysterically:
"Why can't I do it!! Am I worse than Mu Tang?"
Finally, he thought of something again and said with a sad smile:
"Yes, she is indeed better than me, at least she is not riding on thousands of people..." Zhao Ping's eyes were red, and he shook his head violently and shouted:
"But that's just because she is luckier than me!! I don't want to be that bad, but I can't help it. I just want to live, what can I do?! Am I wrong?!"
She looked at Lu Yan sadly and asked miserably:
"Why don't you want to, just once, just once..."
Zhao Ping looked at Lu Yan with heart and eyes, expecting Lu Yan to respond to her.
But no, all she could get was Lu Yan's cold gaze. Her heart gradually sank, and the light in her eyes became darker and darker. At this moment, Lu Yan's cold voice came to her ears:
"You haven't even seen me more than five times. What do you like about me?"
Zhao Ping's face turned pale, she bit her lip and looked at Lu Yan speechless.
After a while, her psychological defense finally collapsed. She picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on randomly, opened the door and ran out! !
Mu Tang was still standing outside the door debating whether to knock or not. The door was suddenly opened, and then he saw Zhao Ping rushing out with tears on her face and disheveled clothes.
Zhao Ping paused for a moment when she saw Mu Tang. She felt that Mu Tang's ignorant eyes were dazzling. This was something she could never have again, and the jealousy in her heart surged up overwhelmingly.
Mu Tang was stunned by her hateful eyes, and the next second Zhao Ping slammed her away and ran away quickly.
Mu Tang walked into the room with confusion. When she saw Lu Yan leaning against the window sill with a normal expression, she pursed her lips and walked over:
"What's up with her……"
Lu Yan said indifferently: "I don't know."
Mu Tang didn't think about Zhao Ping seducing Lu Yan. Firstly, Zhao Ping had never met Lu Yan a few times. Secondly, for some reason, she just felt that Lu Yan would not like Zhao Ping.
It's just that Lu Yan hasn't spoken to her in such a cold tone for a long time. Mu Tang felt a little uncomfortable and could only reply blankly:
"oh."
This time it was Lu Yan's turn to feel uncomfortable. He pinched Mu Tang's face and said through gritted teeth:
"'Oh' is it over? You don't even ask what we did inside?"
The little thing became bolder and locked him and Zhao Ping in the room without asking him. Lu Yan was furious.
Mu Tang clapped his hand hard and muttered:
"Put your hand down, it seems like I just sneered subconsciously, I won't do it next time!"
Lu Yan narrowed his eyes and saw her struggling hard and finally let go.
Mu Tang quickly rubbed his face and whispered:
"Although I don't feel any pain, what should I do if you pinch me crookedly?"
Lu Yan laughed angrily and asked in a dark voice:
"You locked me up with her, don't you think about what will happen to us?"
Mu Tang subconsciously asked: "What could happen?" Then he saw the expression on Lu Yan's face became dangerous again, and he quickly changed his words:
"I, I actually regretted it. I was outside the door hesitating whether to break it open, but in the end, she ran out first..."
Mu Tang's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared silently.
Lu Yan stared at her closely. After a while, he saw Mu Tang shrinking his head like a little quail and not daring to look up at him. He lost his temper.
He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and suddenly didn't know what he was angry about.
Mu Tang quietly raised her head and saw his frown, feeling a little guilty for no reason in her heart. She carefully tugged at the corner of Lu Yan's clothes:
"Don't be angry, I, I won't be like this next time." After saying that, he raised three fingers and made an oath:
"I promise, I will definitely ask you first in the future! I will never make my own decisions!"
Lu Yan felt like he couldn't breathe, and the anger that had just dissipated immediately rose again.
Seeing Lu Yan's angry face again, Mu Tang trembled, put down his hand, touched his nose, and whispered aggrievedly:
"What's going on..."
Lu Yan felt that he could no longer struggle with Mu Tang on this matter, otherwise he would be angry to death, so he forcibly suppressed his anger.
His eyes suddenly saw the scars on Mu Tang's arms and feet, and his heart trembled. The anger he just felt disappeared in an instant, and he said in a deep voice:
"come over."
Mu Tang didn't react, and then Lu Yan sat down on the bed.
Lu Yan lifted Mu Tang's foot. The huge gash at the beginning was still lingering on Mu Tang's pale skin, looking extremely hideous. Now there were many new tiny wounds.
Lu Yan lightly touched the edge of the scar with his fingertips and asked in a low voice:
"Does it hurt?"
Mu Tang looked down at her legs and called out softly:
"Ah, I'm really hurt."
Lu Yan looked up at her.
Mu Tang looked nonchalant and said with a smile:
"I felt a little bit. I felt a slight pain in my foot at the beginning. I thought it might be injured, but it didn't hurt much so I didn't pay attention."
As he spoke, he raised his feet and said in surprise:
"I thought it was just a small wound, but I didn't expect it to be so big. Hey, I can't even remember why it was hurt!!"
Lu Yan was speechless. It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is. He felt distressed when he saw such a big wound, and the person involved was still surprised as to why there was such a big wound.
Mu Tang nodded angrily. Mu Tang looked up and saw Lu Yan's face darkened again. Afraid that he would pinch her face again, she quickly reached out to cover her cheeks and muttered:
"Why are you angry again?"
Lu Yan's movements on his hands paused, and for the first time he said in a sinister tone:
"I'm not angry. It's not my own body. How can I be angry?"
Mu Tang looked at him blankly.
As soon as Lu Yan said those words, he began to regret again, whether his tone was too harsh. Originally, Mu Tang shouldn't be blamed for this matter, it was him who failed to protect her.
Mu Tang also began to reflect on herself. Isn't it not good that Lu Yan cares about her so much and she still smiles and doesn't take it seriously.
Lu Yan carefully observed Mu Tang's expression and hesitated whether to apologize. Just as he was about to speak, Mu Tang spoke first:
"Lu Yan, I'm sorry, I will be careful next time."
Mu Tang's voice was soft, and because Lu Yan was the person closest to her now, her tone couldn't help but contain a hint of coquettishness.
When the sound reached Lu Yan's ears, it turned into a small soft-bristled brush, brushing Lu Yan's heart again and again, making his heart tremble, and no matter how angry he was, he had long since disappeared.
Lu Yan sighed, lowered his head and continued to check Mu Tang's wounds, and said softly:
"It's my fault. I shouldn't have lost my temper at you."
After a pause, he suddenly realized that such injuries were inevitable. Even if Mu Tang was injured, he would not give up teaching Mu Tang self-defense and must take Mu Tang to those dangerous places.
Mu Tang must learn to protect herself.
Lu Yan was in a complicated mood. He stood up and took out a bag of crystals from the space and handed it to Mu Tang:
"Your body is different from normal people. It won't heal itself. I don't know if crystals are useful. Let's give it a try first."
Mu Tang's eyes lit up when she saw the crystal, and she quickly took it and stuffed one in her mouth.
Seeing how satisfied she was with just a bag of crystals, Lu Yan felt a little sour in his heart and couldn't help but reach out and touch her head.
Mu Tang felt Lu Yan touching her head and subconsciously rubbed it against his palm.
I don’t know since when, this action has become a tacit understanding between the two, which is better than a thousand words.
